When I was pregnant, Jeff and I used to fear the birth of a short, hairy troll. Not only are both of us fairly slight in stature, we also have been blessed (or plagued) with fair skin and dark hair. So, it was no surprised when our little girl came out with an abundant black mane, as well as a full body lining of dark fuzz. However, it appears that our hair problems had just begun.
After a brief bought with the nasty bald spot, Camdyn's massive hair growth began. Unfortunately, in this department she appears to be her mom's daughter and is rapidly developing the finest, straggliest hair possible. It also only appears to be growing in one location...straight down the back of the neck! After much debate about cutting or not cutting the mullet, we decided to roll with it and see what crazy stage our locks decided to undertake next........thus we have now welcomed the days of Bad Bed Head!
Although I work fairly hard to slick the hair down each morning, there is no telling what may happen during our afternoon snooze. Yesterday, on a short car ride home from the store, my well-groomed angel decided to get some shut-eye. I don't know how she managed it while being strapped into her car seat, but when I crept around to unbuckle her, this crazy-haired monster is what I found! Although there is no way to capture her locks in all their greatness with a photo, if you zoom in on the pictures, you get a fairly good idea of what I encounter!
